Chapter 127: Dragon Eagle Marksmanship
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to hell to throw into. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The one-eyed dragon waved the serrated broadsword, with a hideous expression: "Ye Cangqiong, I was about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door, throw yourself into the net, and die quickly!"
"Death? I think it's you who deserve to die. "Ye Cangqiong faced the one-eyed dragon of the martial arts master, without any support, and with the physical fist alone, the difficulty of defeating this one-eyed dragon was very high, and it was best to use weapons.
Ye Cangqiong's heart moved.
The fist of destruction in the training ground was suddenly put on Ye Cangqiong's right hand.
The Fist of Destruction was in tatters, like a tattered black leather glove.
"Where did Ye Cangqiong pick up the tattered gloves?"
"This tattered glove, dirty, uglier than my footcloth. ”
"It is estimated that Ye Cangqiong is also out of luck, after all, Ye Cangqiong did not enter the warehouse and did not find a suitable weapon. ”
"In this way, Ye Cangqiong is doomed, let's hurry up and make other plans. ”
The surrounding martial artists were repeated, with different expressions, and when Ye Cangqiong was wearing the Fist of Destruction, no one was optimistic about Ye Cangqiong.
After all, the difference in strength between the two is too big, one is a veritable martial arts master, the other is just a high-level martial artist, and the other martial arts master has a Momen magic box, countless weapons, and it is extremely sharp. And Ye Cangqiong only has a wrapped hand like a footcloth. The difference in strength between the two is like a world of heaven.
Leng Kill shook his head: "I have long guessed that the one-eyed dragon is extraordinary, but I never thought that the one-eyed dragon turned out to be a second-order martial arts master! ”
The black whirlwind urn sounded with a sigh of anger: "Although the Mo family is not good at fighting, but the disciples of the Mo Sect have the special treasures of the Mo family, and their strength should not be underestimated. And this Momen Demon Box is one of the best treasures of the Mo family, and it is not easy for Boss Ye to defeat the one-eyed dragon. ”
The cold-faced jailer was silent, quietly watching the battle between the two.
"Haha, I'm laughing to death, you actually used a dirty and smelly footcloth to face my Momen Magic Box, your courage is incorrigibly stupid, but I really admire it. The one-eyed dragon saw Ye Cangqiong's fist of destruction, and laughed loudly: "Today, I will use the Momen Demon Box in my hand to take your life and die in the Momen Demon Box, which is also your honor." ”
After that, the one-eyed dragon strode forward, and every step on the ground made a loud noise, and the ground was also shaken.
"Nine turns of serial knives, mountains and mountains!"
There were still more than ten steps away from Ye Cangqiong, and the one-eyed dragon suddenly swung the sawtooth broadsword, slashing out a cold light.
The cold light blade and sword shadow are undulating continuously, like the ups and downs of mountains.
However, after the very powerful cold light, the figure of Ye Cangqiong disappeared in the eyes of the one-eyed dragon.
At this moment, a fierce gust of wind came from the left side of the one-eyed dragon.
The one-eyed dragon smiled fiercely: "Good to come." ”
The sawtooth broadsword, which stopped in mid-air, quickly drew a V-shaped trajectory, obliquely moving towards the direction of the sound.
"Bang. ”
A sound of gold and iron.
Ye Cangqiong's five fingers clenched into fists, and his right hand, wearing the Fist of Destruction, tightly grasped the sharp blade of the sawtooth big knife.
At this moment, Ye Cangqiong's figure jumped up, his body was like a pole vault, grasping the blade of the sawtooth broadsword in one hand, and he stretched out and lay in the air.
Ye Cangqiong's left foot drove a string of phantoms, and instantly kicked the right face of the one-eyed dragon.
"Bang. ”
With a dull thud, the one-eyed dragon's body twisted and twisted, brandishing its serrated broadsword indiscriminately, stumbling back a few steps.
And Ye Cangqiong had already loosened the serrated broadsword, like a dexterous swallow, his feet fell to the ground, and he looked light and breezy.
The one-eyed dragon bared its teeth and cracked its mouth, touched the right side of its face with its left hand, and touched the bloodstains, and the right side of the one-eyed dragon's face had an extremely conspicuous blood-red shoe print.
"Wow!"
"One blow to repel a grandmaster-level martial artist, this Ye Cangqiong is so strong?"
"Second-to-millimeter moves, Ye Cangqiong is simply my idol!"
"Did you see it just now? The rag-like glove in Ye Cangqiong's hand was able to resist the jagged broadsword of the Momen Demon Box!"
"Obviously, there is no doubt that we are all blind, the fist glove that Ye Cangqiong is wearing on his right hand is a powerful weapon!"
"Now, things have taken a turn for the better, and guess who's going to win?"
"I'm still optimistic about the one-eyed dragon, the one-eyed dragon martial arts master, who was just repelled by Ye Cangqiong, nine times out of ten because of the psychology of underestimating the enemy. ”
"Yes, I just saw Ye Cangqiong like a glove wrapped in a footcloth, and I also sneered in my heart. ”
While everyone was talking, the one-eyed dragon's jagged broadsword rose into black smoke.
The next moment, the sawtooth broadsword returned to the appearance of the Momen Magic Box, and the Momen Moji Box popped up with a number three!
The Momen Box turned into a large black gun again.
The black spear, the whole body is like ink, one foot two or three long, the thickness of the adult's forearm, and the head of the spear, like the sharp beak of the falcon, looks hideous and terrifying.
The one-eyed dragon sneered: "I underestimated the enemy just now." The serrated serial knife is the weapon I am not good at using. Now, let me draw the Dragon Eagle Demon Spear, and you are ready to become a revenant under the spear!"
The one-eyed dragon bent his legs and jumped up vigorously, the one-eyed dragon held the spear in both hands, and the spear pointed at Ye Cangqiong's direction from afar.
"Dragon Eagle marksmanship, Dragon Eagle soars. ”
With the loud shout of the one-eyed dragon, the dragon eagle magic spear exploded into a black aura, and the dragon eagle magic spear waved, and the black demonic qi, like a black dragon, wrapped in the direction of Ye Cangqiong.
"Martial Arts Master One-Eyed Dragon, the true qi attached to the Dragon Eagle Demon Spear can be extended to three meters away, it's really incredible!"
"The most terrifying thing is that this true qi, like an arm swing, can constantly change direction and shape with the mind of the martial arts master one-eyed dragon!"
"Is this the trick of the one-eyed dragon pressing the bottom of the box? The dragon eagle magic spear can bring the true qi of the martial arts master one-eyed dragon into full play to the best state, Ye Cangqiong's life is in danger!"
"Dragon Eagle marksmanship, haunted by giant ghosts!"
Just like the true qi of the black dragon, the moment it touched Ye Cangqiong's body, it wrapped Ye Cangqiong's body tightly, like the big hand of a giant.
The one-eyed dragon, which was still in mid-air, laughed again: "Look at my dragon eagle marksmanship, the dragon eagle pierces the heart!"
At a height of two meters above the ground, the one-eyed dragon in mid-air, like a meteorite, quickly slammed towards the leaf firmament on the ground.
The dragon eagle magic spear held by the one-eyed dragon in both hands seemed to have turned into a dragon eagle, exuding the majesty of the world.